Zebur 129

1 «Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» «Yashliqimdin tartip ular köp qétim méni xar qilip keldi» — — Ah, Israil hazir buni désun —

A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Many enemies have attacked from the time I was young. Let everyone in Israel say:

2 «Ular yashliqimdin tartip köp qétim méni xar qilip keldi, Biraq üstümdin ghelibe qilghan emes.

Many enemies have attacked from the time I was young, but they never defeated me.

3 Qosh heydigüchiler dümbemde heydigen, Chöneklirini intayin uzun tartqan».

They beat me on my back, leaving long furrows as if it had been ploughed by a farmer.

4 Perwerdigar heqqaniydur; U rezillerning asaretlirini sunduruwetti;

But the Lord does what is right: he has cut me free from the ropes of the wicked.

5 Ular shermende bolup arqisigha yandurulsun, Ziondin nepretlinidighanlarning hemmisi!

May everyone who hates Zion be driven back in humiliating defeat.

6 Ular ögzide ünüp chiqqan chöptek bolsun; Üzülmey turupla soliship kétidighan;

May they be like grass that grows on a roof that withers before it can be harvested,

7 Ot-chöp orighuchigha uningdin bir tutammu chiqmaydu; Bagh baghlighuchigha bir quchaqmu chiqmaydu;

There's not enough even for a reaper to hold, not enough even for the binder to bind.

8 Ötüp kétiwatqanlarmu: «Perwerdigarning berikiti üstünglarda bolghay; Perwerdigarning nami bilen silerge bext tileymiz!» — dégen salamni héch bermeydu.

May passers-by not say to them, “The blessing of the Lord be on you; we bless you in the name of the Lord.”